PREAH KHAN The east gate of Preah Khan. Further behind is a two-storey building with Roman-style columns that are so out of place in Khmer architecture that it looks as unreal as finding an alien spaceship buried in the surrounding forests.
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TRASCENDING TIME WHILE TEMPLE HOPPING IN SIEM REAP. IMAGES AND TEXT BY AYSWARYA MURTHY
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FOR ANCIENT KHMER BUILDERS, THEIR TEMPLES WERE ALWAYS A COMPROMISE — THESE TERRESTRIAL REPLICAS OF HEAVENLY DWELLINGS WERE BUT POOR IMITATIONS. Divine abodes, mountains, oceans — they all found expression in Angkorian architecture but, it would seem, celestial designs were invariably betrayed by mundane logistics here on the ground. As spectacular as Angkor Wat was, according to legend it was merely the stables that housed the heavenly oxen. But that didn’t stop any of the Khmer regents from trying to outdo their ancestors. And so dozens of temples were erected across the empire; each grander than the last and proof of the king’s allegiance to his Lord, his divine right to rule, and, perhaps more importantly, a guarantee of his accession to heaven. Even in this age of hyper-tourism, it is possible to find moments of solitude inside these timeless structures — gaps of silence between one tour group and the next, where the ages between our civilizations shrink and disappear. And suddenly you too are one among the bare-footed, bare-breasted worshipers of a thousand years ago, walking along the same stone-covered paths, before stumbling onto a temple tower or wall that emerges dramatically from the forest cover at the last possible second. And across the eons you feel the same pull of something bigger than yourself. Now, just as before, you are humbled into submission. The romance of these ruins is magnified by the mystery surrounding the Khmer Empire. For a civilization that is relatively recent, we know surprisingly little about them — what were their societies like, what was their favorite pastime, what did their philosophers think about, was there crime, did they fall in love, did their slaves revolt, were their explorers celebrated? So many questions — the answers to which are known only to the trees taking root among the stones. As an Indian and Hindu (albeit a non-practising one), my month exploring Angkor’s lost temples was a surreal experience. It is familiar, yet exotic — a heady mix. Our gods are the same but they look so different. Our temples are unique yet they feel the same. Divided by oceans of time and water, we were telling and retelling the same stories. And all
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this is deliciously disorienting. It takes your mind to strange places, instigating it into thinking absurd thoughts that have no place in our electronic world. Now several weeks on and thousands of miles away, it seems crazy to even entertain these notions, let alone commit them to paper. But while in Siem Reap it was impossible to ignore the one strange and persistent question that I kept asking myself — what if I have been here before? And so stepping across every doorway was accompanied by a thrill, an exquisite dread. Sure, there was bound to be something there on the other side that would take my breath away. Even if I had seen all the pictures online, the real thing still stopped me in my tracks. But there was also this insane possibility that once inside, a peculiar detail on a lintel or a curious statue or distinctive slope of a tower would trigger a memory from a life that I couldn’t remember anymore, but one that was straining at the edges of my conscious mind. Every crumbling doorway could potentially give this cynical, jaded writer something to believe in, and maybe even a story to tell. Every doorway held the promise of transcendence.
PREAH KO This small temple is part of the Roluos group and is a bit of drive from the town proper. It receives only the most dedicated tourists who are completely taken back by the richness at site, be it the stone inscriptions or the elaborate lintels.
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BAKONG A functioning temple attached to a monastery, Bakong feels less like a place of worship and more like a fortress. Built on a raised bit of land that curves down on all sides towards a moat, the steep temple mountain has the distinction of being the first sandstone temple of the Angkor Empire and the State Temple of its first capital, Hariharalaya.
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ANGKOR WAT Inside one of the libraries at Angkor Wat. Enter from the back of the temple for a unique perspective and also to escape the crowds. This entrance also renders a precious extra moments to linger around after closing time while most of the tourists are being herded out through the front.
PRE RUP One of the oldest temples in the complex, Pre Rup’s rough outline belies the delicate details of the basrelief on the inside. One of the few open for sunrise, the raised mountain temple offers unparalleled views, even on foggy, dewdrenched mornings.
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